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Craig Mack - Wooden Horse (feat. Frank Sinatra) Lyrics

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  • [Frank Sinatra sample]
  • So any time you're gettin low, 'stead of lettin go
  • Just remember that ant..
  • [Chorus 2X][Frank Sinatra](Kids)
  • [Opps there goes another rubber tree plant]
  • (Opps there goes another rubber tree)
  • [Opps there goes another rubber tree plant]
  • (Opps there goes another rubber tree)
  • [Verse 1]
  • Now I came to rock, I came to move the crowd
  • I came screamin' out loud
  • No other choice is this bad new voice
  • Can't wait to sit in my new Rolls Royce
  • You soft and moist, sweet like cake
  • Don't be scared to lie down in the bed you make
  • And if you fake, I'm like Alexander the Great
  • A conquerer, stompin ya, for even steppin to the plate
  • Now you think I'm late but I'm right on time
  • You had your chance to do it now it's my turn to shine
  • Keep in mind, you ain't heard my flow in a while
  • And i still ain't heard nobody that can ***** with my style
  • Juliet child nigga cook MC's, Criag Mack baby 1000 degrees
  • Stand back nigga I'ma shake this place
  • And look just when you thought it was safe?
  • [Chorus 2X]
  • [Verse 2]
  • Now inside the streets Craig Mack's a living Legend
  • Nucular weapon better watch where you steppin'
  • Story at 6 and see the film at 11
  • You can be Kit but I'm like Frank Drevin
  • Mary Lou Retton, flippin on yall
  • You can use Motrin, Advil or Tylonol
  • Just to see me ball make your chick wanna follow
  • Rock the Meadowlands you got Boo-ed on Apollo
  • Real hard to swollow wanna know how come?
  • Cause I'm hot-dog probably buring meat off your tongue
  • So from now on till thy king-don-com
  • The sea-son has begun from my style to weigh a ton
  • Kill you for fun but i ain't playin no games (no games)
  • And I ain't sayin no names (uh-uh)
  • But next time you kill somebody make sure they dead
  • But wait, you can check this in-stead
  • [Chorus 2X]
  • [Verse 3]
  • I see you made it to the bonus round, see my crown?
  • Pretty, too bad you can't touch it
  • I'm like Pompeii first time it erupted
  • Chicks still call acting hungry as a buzzard
  • You can let your man dump it hug it and love it
  • Touch it and rub it, Mack nigga, that's why it sounds undiscoverd
  • Explode like L. Ron Hubbard, on the Dianetics Cover, smother a brother
  • Been "Lethal" for years ask Gibson and Glover
  • Your man be like "Help!", lying in the gutter
  • Just like that, "Splash me the Cash"
  • Shit I'm like Duke Nukem get ready for combat
  • I now pronounce you man and wife
  • You may, kiss the coffin it's the end of your life Mr. Mack
  • And I know how to land this bird
  • Bet I see you 2000 nigga that's my word
  • [Frank Sinatra]
  • So any time you're gettin low, 'stead of lettin go
  • Just remember that ant
  • [Chorus 2X]

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